What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 04:19
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Has anyone liked being made a cocksucker?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Why aren't F1 cars popular on the street?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'll see you when I get there,
Why do guys have better skin than women even though women use more product?
“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
What are the common formulas for improvising ornaments in bel canto singing?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”
Three months later we run our own caper,
How do I convince my husband that a threesome is okay?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
What are some ways to improve speed in sprinting, running uphill, and long/middle distance running?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”
Gangbangers that spit slang
Can a 40-year-old date a 20-year-old?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
How do you know when your skirt is too short?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Movin objects mentally
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
What is the story behind bhai dooj?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I never knew my life mattered”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Why after 50 years of being straight do I constantly desire to suck cock?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Know your enemies
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Me and my peeps is all trife
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If it ain't
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If it ain't
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Mothership alien sorceress
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
No smile is genuine or real,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Who designed our DNA structure?
What does life mean without death?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I seen it all in my short life
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Soldier with the gas-mask
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The other one don't understand me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,